I can still remember
The taste upon the tip of my finger in the bright moonlight.
And the image of your slender figure by the wall of bones
Still remains in my mind.
You never knew the misery of desire.
I can still remember
The taste upon the tip of my finger in the bright moonlight.
And the image of your slender figure by the wall of bones
Still remains in my mind.
You never knew the misery of desire.
Parallel Aesthetics 